Dear Mary Anne,
God, you're such a bitch. I hate you. You suck. And Tigger's not cute.
-Dawn
P.S. Sorry, I just can't take this "assignment" seriously. Kristy, as always, is insane.
P.P.S. I hate Maine. I hate Maine. I hate Maine. I hate Maine enough that I no longer have any desire to study lobsters. I think this fall I'm going to apply to Marine Bio PhD programs - IN FLORIDA! I'm sure there are tropical crabs that are far more interesting than lobsters anyhow. Don't tell mom and Richard yet, I want to surprise them, I don't think mom ever thought I'd get around to grad school.
P.P.P.S. I LOVE YOU, SIS! Can't wait to see you!
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5-19-03, 6:23pm
Why is it still cold? It's May. Even when I lived in CT it wasn't cold anymore in May. This state is insane. Luckily, after working in this lab for two years I finally have some vaca time saved up and soon enough I'll be using it to reconnect with the Ghosts of Summers Past. First a week in CT with my mom and old, old, old friends, and then back to the Bay to be a real beach bum with my Berkeley buddies.
The only awkward thing will be seeing some of those old old old friends... Because I wasn't exactly friends with all of them the last time we spoke. I'm still in touch with most of them (or at least hear about them via my stepsister), but there's one girl in particular that things will be kinda awkward with. It's a ridiculously silly high school thing, and I am sure that we have all let it go and moved on, but I might need to do some extra yoga that morning to make sure I stay centered... just in case she's feeling feisty. I'm sure it'll be fine, though.